If it hadn't been for the incident of picking up the corpse, maybe this group of people would not have fallen into the trap. At this moment, they are all obediently squatting against the corner with their heads in their hands.
Most of the wine had already woken up, and the green hair was frightened by the beating. Seeing her appearing in front of her, her calves began to feel weak.
Song Yuhang unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and took a sip, and wiped off the water stains on the corners of his lips like Lin Yan did: "Don't be afraid, assaulting the police is not a serious crime, and you can only be sentenced to three to five years or something and fined."
A group of people suddenly yelled: "Officer Song, Captain Song, auntie! I really drank too much, I don't usually like this, how dare I have that kind of thought, right? I wouldn't even dare to give ten dogs the guts. Can’t blame us, after all…”
As Lu Mao was talking, he couldn't help but glance at Lin Yan from the corner of his eye, who knew that such a hot girl was actually a criminal policeman!
It's not like this, it's a waste of money.
Acting belonged to acting, Lin Yan knew the door clearly, seeing his wretched eyes glued to his body was disgusting, sitting on the chair couldn't help but kicked him, the green hair hid back, still smiling playfully.
"Beat someone, beat someone, the police beat someone, this time I wasn't the first to do it!"
In the case, if she wanted to fight, it would be torture to extract a confession.
Several people came to pull her, Lin Yan stood up suddenly: "Fuck..."
Before she finished speaking, a shadow fell in front of her.
Song Yuhang was tall and blocked most of the fluorescent lights. She raised her chin slightly and looked at the interrogation room with a cold voice.
"Please, come one by one, no one can escape"
This group of people not only play corpse picking, but also colleagues on weekends. Lu Mao even covered him to avoid police inquiries. Looking at the clear division of labor of the corpse picking team, it is probably not the first time that they have done such immoral things. up.
Really have a good trial tonight.
"Get up, get up, go in" Several criminal police picked up the people and took them in one by one, until there was only the last one left.
Song Yuhang looked at him and screwed back the cap of the mineral water bottle: "I'll ask this myself."
After all, Jiang is still old and hot. As early as the weekend when he disappeared from his sight, Song Yuhang had already arranged plainclothes to surround the entrances and exits of the bar, and caught him right away.
The reason why Lin Yan didn't stop her was because the weekend was a tough one, and she also wanted to get more information from other people.
When it comes to the scene, they may not be willing to tell the truth.
Then pair it with the information obtained by Lin Yan, and judge whether it is true or false.
"Sister, are you okay?" Duan Cheng saw that she was not in good spirits, and brought a glass of water to her hand.
Lin Yan raised his head from the crook of his arms: "It's okay, is the trial still in progress?"
"En." Duan Cheng responded, and looked at his watch: "It's been more than an hour."
Lin Yan opened the drawer, took out two pieces of chewing gum from the box, chewed them, stuffed them back in again, picked up the glass of warm water and drank it down, wiped the corners of his lips and stood up.
"I went to have a look, and the results of the diatom test just came out."
According to regulations, there is no conclusive evidence, and he did not participate in the corpse collection on weekends, so it can only be an inquiry rather than an interrogation.
Minors must have a guardian present when making notes, and they refused to say anything even if they were bitten to death on the weekend.
The policeman who accompanied the questioning suppressed his anger and threw his pen on the table: "Don't think we don't know that your parents are dead, where is the guardian?"
The person sitting opposite smiled and leaned back on the chair: "Then I don't know, Comrade Police, I have already told you that I was really sleeping in the dormitory on the day Mr. Ding's accident happened. If you don't believe me, ask my classmate and the dormitory supervisor." go"
"You..." He seemed about to get angry when someone pressed him down.
Lin Yan turned off the camera and motioned him to get up.
The other party nuzzled: "This is a hard bone..."
Lin Yan reached out and took the recording pen in front of Song Yuhang and turned it off. Song Yuhang glanced at her but did not stop her.
"This is not an inquiry. I am not talking to you as a policeman. I am just an ordinary person who wants to seek the truth. Teacher Ding is still young and her child is still so young. She should have a better life. What do you think?" Woolen cloth?"
The chair next to him moved, Lin Yan sat down and wrote it down, looking at him with a little pity in his eyes.
Song Yuhang took out an envelope from the evidence bag and pushed it over: "I found this from Ding Xue's desk. She kept all the letters you wrote to her."
"I believe she also wrote back to you. You chatted about life and ideals, and you said that life was hopeless, and she took you out of the quagmire step by step. When you entered the school in the first year of high school, she was the one who entrusted you to give you tutoring and teaching. Give you knowledge, bring you confidence and calmness, she even used her own salary to pay for your tuition, is this how you repay her?"
"And the clothes on your body, she sewed the buttons for you, right?" Song Yuhang tilted his head, and there was a rare sharpness in his light brown pupils.
"I can afford an Omega watch, but I can't even throw away an old dress"
The person sitting opposite flinched from her gaze, and pulled down his sleeve to cover the watch: "I don't know what you're talking about, I picked up this watch..."
Lin Yan straightened up and looked at him with dark eyes: "Admit it, you like her"
The interrogation room next door was brightly lit, and the fluorescent lamp was turned on very brightly. After staring at it for a long time, my eyes began to feel sour.
It is a silent means.
To deal with these thorns, he is not as polite as the neighbor.
"The crimes you are carrying now are not small. Covering criminal suspects, assaulting the police, and molesting women. If this rule is broken down, you will have to stay in prison for seven or eight years. It is better to be honest. If you provide important clues to solve the case, the court may not be lightly sentenced”
Opposite the two policemen in uniforms with serious faces, they have not said a word of extraneous words since they came in, and they are serious.
Lumao thought in his heart, he was so hungry that he didn't take a sip of water, his mouth was dry and his eyes were blurry.
"I said, I said, is there any water? I want to drink"
The policeman sitting near the door winked outside, and after a while someone came in and brought him a cup of hot water.
"Tell me, when did you go to work in your store on weekends?"
"About three months ago"
"Did he go to work on the night of May 14?"
Lumao shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, he is short of money, and he comes here almost every night. I remember clearly that day. He asked for leave, and I replaced the shift."
"Did I tell you what happened?"
"No, we didn't ask about that either"
"Haven't come all night?"
"No"
"Think again, has he behaved abnormally recently, or has he come into contact with anyone?"
"I think about it." Lumao rolled his eyes and slapped his thigh suddenly: "I remembered, he came to work early the next day. It happened to be the birthday party of one of our regular customers, and it was quite lively."
The two detectives looked at each other: "What's so strange?"
"The birthday party is called Chen Hao. He is from the second generation of the rich and from their school. The strange thing is that the two of them hang shoulder to shoulder and call each other brothers."
Lu Mao remembered that when he first came to work in the bar on the weekend, Chen Hao had humiliated him, scolded him for being poor, and pressed his head to let him lick the wine on the floor.
Who can bear this, can't bear it, the two fought, lost a lot of money that weekend, and almost got fired.
He spread his hands: "This can all be reconciled, comrade policeman, do you think it's strange?"
The two detectives looked at each other, and one of them got up and walked out, probably to report to the boss.
Lumao grinned, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and raised the handcuffs: "Comrade policeman, you see that I have said everything I need to say, can you let him go?"
The one who was sitting closed the cap of his pen and ignored him: "It's up to the superior whether to let him go or not."
A policeman from "Song Team" quickly pushed the door open and whispered something in her ear, and at the same time put a document in front of her.
The weekend on the opposite side moved a little uneasily, and he began to swallow frequently. Song Yuhang waved his hand to signal the servants to pour him a glass of water, and turned a few pages by himself, calmly.
"That watch was given to you by Chen Hao?" She spoke with a clear voice and precise words, no matter what time it was, she was neither anxious nor irritable, as if she had a well-thought-out plan.
Under Ji's overwhelming momentum, the mask on Zhou Zhou's face gradually collapsed.
He began to tremble with his lips, as if he wanted to distinguish something, and his hands were crossed together, constantly pinching the dead skin between his nails.
It's all in her eyes.
Song Yuhang smiled slightly, looking calm and dangerous: "Let me guess why he gave you the watch, there are not many things that can reconcile enemies overnight, unless you have a common secret "
"This secret is so important that you don't mind the past. I really can't think of any secrets that two ordinary high school students can have, unless—"
She looked cold, and said coldly: "You guys killed someone!"
At the weekend, she kept her head buried. The more she talked, the more painful she became. She clenched her hands into fists and gritted her teeth.
Hearing this, he stood up abruptly, kicked away the table in front of him, and growled with red eyes: "I am not without me! You are talking nonsense!!! How could I kill her if I like her so much!!!"
Lin Yan, who was sitting opposite, was frightened, and instinctively shrank back a bit, covering his heart: "Oh, it's quite fierce."
Song Yuhang slapped the table and stood up. She seemed to be born with the talent to control all kinds of aura freely, so she sternly shouted: "Sit down!"
Several criminal police rushed in hurriedly and pinned the man on the chair.
The mask was completely shattered, and he covered his face and cried, intermittently, and finally turned into howling.
"I didn't... didn't kill her... I really didn't... sorry... sorry..."
"Do you think what he said is true or not?" Lin Yan sat on the office chair and stirred the coffee, with his feet on the table, turning his head to look at Song Yuhang.
The person who hadn't closed his eyes for two days and two nights still didn't look tired, flipping through the inspection report handed in by Lin Yan.
"Whether it's true or not, we'll know when Chen Hao comes back."
The field office has already gone to arrest people, and the truth will be revealed within two hours at most.
Lin Yan took a sip of coffee, frowning bitterly.
"I'm still quite confused. Chen Hao is Ge Jun's nephew. He wants to find out whether his uncle is cheating. It's not wrong. He likes Ding Xue on weekends, and he also wants to find out whether she is having an affair with his superior. There was nothing wrong with that, so they sneaked out of the school over the wall and followed her all the way to Lianchi Park."
"Unless Ge Jun knows the avatar technique, he wouldn't have appeared in Lianchi Park that night. So who is Ding Xue going to see?"
Song Yuhang stopped turning the page, raised his eyes and glanced at her, there was some unknown light flashing in his eyes, which made goose bumps all over her body.
She also had this half-smile look in the interrogation room, Lin Yan quickly looked away.
After a while, she said, "This is my doubt too."
According to the confession on the weekend, they followed Ding Xue all the way to Lianchi Park. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Soon they passed the stone arch bridge, the forest was densely covered with leaves, and it was very dark at that time, so they were afraid of losing track, so they hurried to catch up with them.
The railing of the stone arch bridge is not high, it just reached her waist, Ding Xue seemed to be stumbling, fearing that something might happen to her on the weekend, she ran forward a few steps: "Teacher Ding!"
It was this voice, and what responded to him was the sound of splashing into the water. He rushed up like crazy on the weekend without taking off his clothes, and plunged into the water with a slam.
He wanted to call the police and call an ambulance, but Chen Hao held him back firmly.
The two teenagers confront each other in the dark.
The whole body was drenched on the weekend, Chen Hao was punched by him, and the corners of his lips were covered with blood.
Both of them were panting heavily, the world was completely silent, only the restless heartbeat became clearer.
Chen Hao got up from the ground and rushed towards him, shaking his shoulders: "You can't call the police! The police will suspect that we killed it! My life is over!"
At the end of his speech, his voice was already crying: "I don't want to go to jail... weekend... I don't want to go to prison"
The body of the person in his arms had already started to turn cold, holding her on weekends, whimpering from his throat, he sobbed softly, because he was suppressed and afraid, he didn't dare to cry out, biting his fingers so painfully.
"Ms. Ding... not me... not me... what should I do... what should I do..."
As he spoke, he hit his head with his fist, let go of Ding Xue, jumped up and grabbed Chen Hao's collar, and yelled at him with tears streaming down his face: "It's all your fault! What a bad idea we came up with! If you don't follow her, she won't come here, and she won't fall into the water!"
"Give me back Teacher Ding! Give it back to me!" With great strength, he beat him into the quagmire on the bank, and pressed his head down.
Chen Hao couldn't breathe gradually, his hands were scratching in the air, and he grabbed his sleeve with the last bit of strength.
"Zhou... weekend... don't you want to go to school? Don't you want to enter... key classes? I... I'll help you... let me go... ahem... I can give you money..."
Weekend couldn't use his hands anymore, gritted his teeth and whimpered, and knelt down in the mud with a plop, facing Teacher Ding, sobbing softly.
Chen Hao spit out the mud in his mouth, got up and walked over to pat him on the shoulder: "As long as you don't tell me about today's matter, no one will know about it. Let's treat her as... yes..."
A dark wind blew across the reeds, and the pale moon shone down, as white as Ding Xue's face.
Chen Hao swallowed: "I drowned myself"